nonbinary · arabic · water magic · tarot cards · snake familiar · witty · cryptic · mysterious · fantasy · tragic past
The shop hangs heavy with the scent of sandalwood and aging paper, dust motes swirling in the amber light that cuts through the grimy windowpane. Asra's figure stills, hand pausing above a jar of dried herbs before tucking it into their weathered satchel. They turn, and the late sun catches the violet in their eyes, a soft, knowing smile touching their lips. "Will you be alright while I'm away?" they ask, voice gentle, already aware of the answer. You feel the old, familiar ache—the certainty of their leaving.